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Woorden: U2. No Line On The Horizon. Get On Your Boots.


The future needs a big kiss, winds blow with a twist
Never seen a moon like this, can you see it too?
Night is falling everywhere rockets hit the fun-fair
Satan loves a bomb scare but he won't scare you

Hey! Sexy boots
Get on your boots yeah!

Free me from a dark dream, candy floss, ice cream
All the kids are screaming but the ghosts aren't real
Here's what we gotta be: love & community
Laughter is eternity if joy is real

You don't know how... beautiful
You don't know how beautiful... you are
You don't know (you don't know)
You don't get it do you?
You don't know... how beautiful you are

. . . . . .

If some have stuff to blow it up, well, we are into growing up
Women are the future, all the big revelations
I got a submarine, you've got gasoline
I don't wanna talk about wars between nations

Not right now
Sexy boots
No! No, no, no
Get on your boots yeah!
Not right now!
Foxy boots

Aaaaow!

You don't know how... beautiful
You don't know how beautiful... you are
You don't know (you don't know)
You don't get it do you?
You don't know... how beautiful you are

Sexy boots
I don't wanna talk about wars between the nations
Sexy Boots... yeah!

Let me in the sound
Let me in the sound
Let me in the sound sound
Let me in the sound sound
Let me in the sound

Let me in the sound
Let me in the sound now
Oh God I'm going down
I don't wanna drown now
Meet me in the sound

Let me in the sound
Let me in the sound
Let me in the sound sound
Let me in the sound sound
Meet me in the sound

Get on your boots
Get on your boots
Get on your boots
Yeah hey hey!
Get on your boots
Yeah hey hey!
Get on your boots
Yeah hey hey!
Get on your boots
Yeah hey hey!

(Thanks to Luigi for these corrections)